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Upon hearing the ritual requirements for the birth of a Super Saiyan God, Piccolo's heart sank, his voice laced with grim resignation as he declared the situation hopeless.
The conditions were simply too steep; they lacked a sufficient number of righteous Saiyans. In that moment, only Gohan and Goten came to his mind as truly pure.
Even Goku, in Piccolo's pragmatic estimation, didn't quite fit the mold of a "kind-hearted" Saiyan in the traditional sense—though that was merely the Namekian's characteristic cynicism at play.
Regardless of the doubt, the ritual began. Vegeta, Gohan, Goten, and Trunks formed a circle around Goku, their hands outstretched as they began to funnel their energy into him. A violent, golden aura erupted from Goku's frame, blooming with such intensity that the onlookers caught their breath, believing the miracle had occurred.
However, the seasoned warriors—Piccolo, Whis, and Goku himself—knew better. Whis calmly observed the failing light, explaining that if they could still perceive Goku's Ki, the transcendence had failed. The Ki of a God is a divine frequency, utterly undetectable by the senses of mortals.
Whis then offered two crucial corrections with his signature nonchalance. First, the ritual did not call for a simple transfer of battle power, but rather "heart power"—a spiritual synchronization of righteous wills. Second, the math was off: the legend required five righteous Saiyans to pour their spirit into a sixth.
They needed six Saiyans in total, and they only had five. The first hurdle was a matter of technique, but the second was a wall of reality. Where could they possibly find a sixth Saiyan on such short notice? Beerus, losing his divine patience, scoffed at the delay and prepared to erase the Earth then and there.
Suddenly, Videl stepped forward, her voice trembling but resolute. She asked if the child growing within her could count as the sixth. As she spoke, she placed a hand over her womb, a soft, maternal glow radiating from her features that seemed to quiet the very air around them. The revelation hit the group like a shockwave: Videl was pregnant. Gohan was going to be a father, and Goku was about to become a grandfather.
In the Wanjie multiverse chat, the reactions were instantaneous. Krillin cried out in disbelief, "What? Goku is going to be a grandfather already? My daughter is still a toddler!" Yamcha lamented his own luck, noting that while his girlfriend was gone and he was still single, Goku was leaping into a new generation.
Even Bulma and Chi-Chi were reeling at the thought of being grandmothers, while Master Roshi offered a poignant, "Congratulations, Goku." To those who had watched the "little squirt" grow from a boy with a tail to the savior of the world, the passage of time felt heavy and profound.
Back in the reality of the timeline, Goku and Piccolo shared a complex look. To them, the Gohan of their present was still just a four-year-old child, yet here was a vision of him stepping into manhood.
Piccolo, ever the tactician, was already mentally drafting a training regime for his future pupil. Vegeta, however, was far from sentimental.
His Saiyan pride was taking a stinging blow. "I've lost to Kakarot in power, I lost to him in fatherhood, and now he's beating me to being a grandfather?" he growled.
He made a mental note that upon returning to Earth, he would ensure Trunks was born as soon as possible, determined to at least beat Kakarot to the next milestone.
The Multiverse spectators continued to debate the logistics. Duanmu Yan questioned if a fetus could truly possess enough Saiyan essence to stabilize the ritual, while Tien Shinhan and Zhang Chulan argued that since the bloodline was there, it had to work—otherwise, the prophecy would be a dead end.
Across the cosmos, Beerus watched the video with a flicker of renewed interest. In his current time, six Saiyans didn't even exist, making the physical ritual impossible for now. But the video offered him a glimpse of what was to come, a chance to see if this "God" was truly a worthy opponent.
Meanwhile, on Planet Sadala in Universe 6, the Saiyan Kale watched with burning envy. Unlike the brutal history of Universe 7, her people were peaceful and righteous by nature. She attempted to replicate the ritual immediately, gathering five comrades to channel their heart power into her.
The attempt was a resounding failure. "Damn it! Why isn't it working?" Kale hissed, her frustration boiling over. "Is this power reserved only for those Universe 7 elites?" She didn't realize that while her people were peaceful, the transformation required more than just a lack of malice—it required a specific divine spark and mastery.
Akira, watching from his unique perspective as a transmigrator, knew the truth Kale didn't: her volatile, "bratty" temperament was the polar opposite of the serenity needed for God Ki. For someone with her explosive personality, the path to the heavens would not be found through a circle of friends, but through a much harder road.